I was out walking through the woods one day when a large wolf jumped out of no where biting my arm. I fell back holding my bleeding arm trying to stop the blood as it oozed out from between my fingers. I watched as the wolf seemed to fade into the trees as suddenly as it appeared leaving only my wounded arm as proof of it existence. I finally got up after several minuets as I realized the wolf wasn’t coming back. I cautiously walked home holding the wound shut so as not to lose too much blood.
Once I got back to my cabin I found some cloth to bind the wound shut until I could get to the hospital in the morning. There is no road up to my cabin just a dirt path, so I couldn’t go now for my car was parked a mile or so away.
That night when I unwrapped my arm the bite was all most healed completely as if it had never been. I frowned wondering if I had been imagining things? I walk outside looking into the dark woods letting the memories of this morning fade as I try to think of how the wound healed so fast. When I see the wolf that did this to me appear from the woods like an apparition. “Is my imagination getting away from me?”
As the wolf walks toward me, it begins to change. It’s hind legs grow longer as it stands upright on them, the front legs grow longer as well and the paws seem to contort as they grow fingers. The snout began to flatten and its fur shortens and finally disappears all together except for on the head. My jaw drops in shock as a naked human girl stands where the wolf was.
She smiles a strangely vulpine grin as she cocks her head to one side her eyes moving up and down my body appreciation showing in them. My own eyes move across her naked form taking in her well shaped breasts, I’d say maybe a C cup if she wore a bra that is. I take in her well toned muscle “I swear there isn’t a ounce of fat on her” I think to my self as my eyes travel up and down her tan shapely body. She shakes her head causing her long hair to fall over her shoulder in black waves. I blush as I realize that she noticed me looking her over.
She walks up to me saying in a low sultry voice “Hello, my name is Moon Dancer”. I blink confusion plain on my face as I say in a soft hesitant voice, “My name is Scott.” She smiles saying, “Well, Scott, are we going to stand out here all night or are you going to invite me inside?” I blink as if in a daze before saying, “Of course, you can come inside.” I wave her ahead of me trying to keep my eyes off of her nakedness. Though it seems that it doesn’t bother her any I follow her in my eyes falling to her tight ass as it sways seductively with her walking.
Once inside I quickly go to my room finding some clothes for her to wear. I bring them out to the living room handing them to her saying, “you can wear this if you want?” She smiles amused at my embarrassment. “I don’t like clothes they’re too confining.” She explains softly. I look at her wondering what I got myself into letting this girl inside.
“Where did you come from? There isn’t another house for miles.” I ask. “I came from the woods and we shall go back to the woods if you will accept the gift that I gave you earlier today.” She explains in a casual voice. I frown saying, “What gift was that?” She smiles secretively as she sits awkwardly on the couch as if she rarely sat on such things. “Why, the gift of the wild; the gift of the wolf. I have been watching you for some time now and I decided that you are worthy of the gift.” I frown thinking is she nuts. She smiles seeing the disbelief in my eyes. “You saw me change from a wolf to a human and your arm is now completely healed, isn’t it?” she cocks an eyebrow at me as if challenging me to deny it. I sit in a chair across from her shock running through me as I realize that it’s true.
She continues, “Haven’t you noticed that your hearing, smell, and sight have improved since I bit you”? I frown saying, “Now that you mention it, yes they have improved, haven’t they?” I look at her, uncertainty written in my eyes, as I ask, “Why me?” She looks at me as if I were dense “because you are a woodsman you spend most of your time hiking and exploring you respect nature you do not take from it what you do not need.” The look in her eyes changes slightly as she says “and most important I fined you attractive. I need a mate and no one in my pack is available. They’re either too young, too old or they have a mate already.”
I look at her for a long time before saying “and what makes you think I want this?” She smiles saying “As I said I’ve been watching you for some time, I see the need in your eyes, the yearning for something different. You look into the forest as if you want to loose your self in its depths.” I frown my eyebrows furrowed as I look out a window, a distant look coming to my eyes as I think of the possibilities.
I look her in the eye again saying, “I can’t just go with you, I don’t know if I could love you or if we would want to be together for life.” She looks at me considering. Then I see her decision come to her eyes. She then says “You maybe right. Tell you what I will stay here with you and teach you how to be a werewolf and we shall get to know each other better. Though I know you well enough to be sure that I could love you.” She cocks her head slightly “Does that sound like some thing you can agree with?” I watch her eyes, fascinated with the gold flecks that seem to swirl in their depths seeming to draw me in to them.
I shake my head trying to clear it as I say “that sounds good to me. You teach me how to be a werewolf and we can find out if we are compatible.” I smile warmly at her becoming used to the idea that she was a werewolf as the initial shock wears off. “Where shall we start?” I asker curious even as I feel butterflies begin to flutter in my stomach.
Moon dancer stands up, “we start by teaching you how to change and hunt.” She stands in front of me saying “take off your cloths or you will ruin them when you change.” I stand up blushing as I begin to slowly take off my clothes as Moon dancer watches with amusement at my embarrassment. Her eyes travel up and down my body as I strip in front of her lust shining in her eyes. Once my clothes are all off she says, “Now concentrate on becoming a wolf, focus your mind. Don’t think you are a wolf, know you are a wolf and the change will happen naturally.” With that she shifts in to a wolf again before my eyes. I concentrate as she watches me carefully.
Before I know what’s happening I feel a discomfort in my joints and bones as the change begins. I groan softly as my hands become paws for the first time and fur begins to form all over my body. My legs warp and I drop to all fours. I throw my head back groaning as my face stretches and my teeth grow longer and sharper. Finally I find myself standing on all fours looking around me with a new sight.
I take in a deep breath smelling things that I never noticed before. I can actually smell the mice that live in the walls not only can I smell them I can hear there small claws scratching the wood as they scamper around. I cock my head and say with out thing how I can talk in these form “This may be more fun then I thought” I pause realizing that my voice was different it was deeper and more of growl then any thing else.
Moon Dancer chuckles softly as she sees the expression on my face. I walk up to her moving slowly getting used to moving on four legs rather than two. I take in a deep breath, taking in her scent. Deep in to my nose savoring her musk, I think it smells better then any perfume. She nuzzles my neck playfully nipping it. I find myself nipping hers in return as shivers of pleasure run down my spine from her nips. “Now what shall we do?” I ask as my noses moves closer to her hide quarters her sent becoming intoxicating as I realize that she is ready to mate. She looks at me knowing that her scent is driving me wild as she says “let’s go explore the woods give you practice moving in the new form.”
With that she moves to the door nudging it open with her muzzle, looking back at me waving her tale high in the air, yipping playfully and daring me to catch her. She takes off into the woods, me hot on her trail, her scent burning in my nose as we run. I revel in the freedom of the wind whipping through my fur and her sent in my nose tugging me ever onward. I revel in my new senses being able to track animals by scent alone. Being able to tell if they were scared, content, angry, or even aroused just by their smell.
My yellow eyes cut through the darkness as if it where dusk, not midnight. Moon Dancer comes up to me playfully nipping at my hunches. As she asks “Would you like to go hunt for the first time?” I nip back at her saying “sure, why not.” Although there is something else I'd rather be doing with her. We move deeper in to the woods until we catch the scent of a doe, we follow it side by side. Coming to a clearing there is a good-sized buck quietly grazing, unsuspecting of the deadly danger lurking in the shadows. We drop to our bellies moving closer, making sure the wind is blowing at us so as not to give us away too soon.
